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 Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 7:07 am
Ivan Van Veen"Please don't kill my whores; they're the only people who love me in this world."
Did...did Van just make a joke?...It had a weird after taste on his tongue, like it didn't quite belong. No more of those. He was more on the side of being a no-nonsense guy then anything else; Van had found that humor interfered with his jobs, made him distracted.
"I'm a jack-of-all-trades, for the Bravta, the Brotherhood. Mostly I tend to act as a hit man, or a cleaner. It pays well, and I don't mind the hours."
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 12:59 pm
Liana
She smiled and laughed a little from his little joke. Her laughed sounded real and almost innocent like she was actually laughing but with Liana you never knew or not.
Her eyes lite up more when he told her what he was and she suddenly looked much more interested "Oh a hit man" she said "I mean I have worked for killers before but never one who gets paid to kill people, that seems like a dream job. At least for me" she said and chuckled.
Liana stepped closer to him and again slipped her arm into his moving in closer. He could probably feel how warm she was since fire was in her very core but it wasn't a burning feeling just a nice warm feeling. "So you must be a good killer if your getting paid to do it" she told him "Very discreet and gets the work done right"
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 4:20 pm
Ivan Van Veen "I take pride in my work, is all. I like a job that is well done; I do the job to see it completed, not to get paid. You've never been a slave to a soldier?"
The idea that Van was Liana's first paid killer made him feel somewhat special, as weird as that sounded. He gave her another of his rare smiles, glad to have her on his arm; she felt very...pleasant. Warm, and soft, like a woman should feel. If she felt a few degrees hotter then a woman should feel, well, Van thought it fit her personality better.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 11:05 am
Liana
She smiled to him as she was looking down to the sidewalk for a minute. "I've been many things for many people" she says "Technically I'm a slave to every person who puts on that watch but my watch was a gift to a soldier from his girlfriend" she said and chuckled "He was happy to have me around with guaranteeing that he will not die but his girlfriend-" Lia paused and scrunched her nose a little bit "Yeah not so much" she added.
Lia lifted her head towards the night sky looking around "There are many stories I can tell you and many people that I have I guess you can say worked for. You see I can control how that watch looks as well, I can make it look brand new and something worth a lot of money or look kind of bland and cheap." she told him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 2:59 pm
Ivan Van Veen "What, did you ******** your soldier, or something?"
It amused Van to imagine Liana with the soldier, tumbling between the sheets. It amused him even further to introduce the girlfriend into the mix. Can she prevent me from dying, permanently? Can she heal me, if I'm injured? Mental note: must ask later. He glanced down at the rather plain looking watch on his wrist when Liana mentioned it; it showed no signs of the initial allure, of the initial jewels or gleam that had attracted him to it.
"Bland and cheap is good for me; otherwise, people will try and mug me for it."
Van followed Lia's line of sight to the sky; he missed all wonder that Liana might've seen. All he saw was the same old thing, the same old sky.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:00 pm
Liana
She took a breath in closing her eyes for a second she was definetly enjoying being out again, being prisoner in a watch was not that much fun and it basically sucked. "No, I didn't at first" she said and smirked "But the girl didn't like having me around him all the time and naturally we bonded and since he couldn't get rid of me on account of you can't take off the watch either she got pissed" she said. "She didn't believe him when he told her what I was and she left him afterwards"
When the wind blew slightly she felt it brush over her skin as she had forgotten what it had felt like. "Not all of my masters do I have that kind of relationship with, some are so purely devoted to something they only see me as a tool or weapon they could use. Every one of my master has saw me in a different way and only one way, like as just protecting them, or as a assassin, or as their own personal sex toy, but after years and years my new masters would see me as more than just one purpose" she chuckled
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 7:50 pm
Ivan Van Veen "What do you mean? Like, they fall in love with you, along with how they see you, or something?"
The idea amused Van as well. Sure, he thought Liana was a nice girl, but love? He supposed he might love her, if he spent hours and hours and years and years together with her, but little else. Well, love, or hate. Still a toss up, at this point. He wondered what Liana might end up being to him. He kind of thought like a bodyguard, or a partner, but wasn't sure; he'd have to see her in action before he made a final decision.
"Whatever happened to the soldier? Did you drive away all his other girlfriends and whores? Are you a demon who c**k blocks?"
He laughed; it was a short, gentle thing, showing some emotion. Van glanced down at Liana, noticing the goose bumps rising along her skin as the gentle breeze flowed along the demon's skin. He might've offered her his coat, if she didn't already say that she didn't get too cold, if at all.
"Speaking of sex, are you good in bed? Is it worth the effort?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 8:11 pm
Liana
"No I am not a c**k block, I don't see how seeing as if you wanted me to go away while you attempt to pleasure some girl for that humaly short amount of time all you have to do is tell me to leave and I can go find something else to do and come back when your done" she says.
Lia sighs out as she rubs her head "Not all of them fall in love with me, I had some very much in love with me seeing as how I look human and feel human and have human emotions that they somehow did with me being around all the time. It's all different and like I said every master is different I am who I am and the way my master feels about me is how they do" she shrugs her shoulders.
She laughed when he asked about how she was in bed. Looking at him she then said "Well I have been alive since the 1300s and ******** plenty of men, and do far have never had one complaint so what do you think?" she looked incredibly amused "Try having sex with humans that long and still be able to get some kind of pleasure or orgasm by one of them" she challenges.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 8:35 pm
Ivan Van Veen Van glanced over at Lia again, raising an eyebrow questioningly.
"Is that a challenge, little demoness? To make you c**?"
Before she could answer, they'd reached their destination: a run-down, "homey" dinner. Van ordered two drinks, two sets of fries, and two cheese burgers. He paid quickly, and carried their food when it was ready to a red, and torn vinyl booth. He passed Lia back her section of the food, and drowned his own in ketchup, mustard, and pepper.
"Dig in."
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 8:43 pm
Liana
She didn't answer him at first as they went into the resturant and he ordered for them. Lia followed him to the booth as naturally she looked around at the resturant. When he spoke again she took an eyeful of her food as she unwrapped her burger before she lifted it and took a bite out of it.
Swallowing it she then decided to answer him "You can think of it however you want" she says "But I am just stating a fact" she shrugged before she grabbed two fries and ate them as well.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:00 pm
Ivan Van Veen"Stating a fact? That no mortal man can please you?"
Van bit into the burger, the flat taste of the meat and the sharper mustard flooding his mouth. Americans. No idea what real flavors are. The Russian spoke around a mouthful of meat, buns, and cheese.
"Just because the last couple of master you've had have failed to pleasure you properly doesn't mean that all of your masters will fail as well."
Whatever else happened in his bedroom, Van always prided himself on being able to make his little Lolita's narrow bodies arch away from the bed in pleasure. He swabbed a couple of french fries through the lake of ketchup on the edge of his plate.
"You're a bitter little girl, Liana, do you know that? Is it because of life, or because of your nature?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 11:24 pm
Liana
Her eyes lifted to meet his as she smirked after swallowing her food "I never said that no one could please me or that I've given up on sex" she said "It would be a very dry life for me if I did"
Biting into the grease burger she swallowed more of it as she grabbed her napkin and dabbed her mouth with it. "Maybe it's a little bit of both" she told him about her bitterness "And what do you expect me to be all sunshine and jolly?" she asked him "You should have seen me when I was first around I was just a nice ol peach" Lia said sarcastically grinning.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 9:24 am
Ivan Van VeenThis time, Van swallowed first, before speaking.
"You implied it. Fine then; who gave you your last orgasm?"
Van smiled at Lia's parting comments, trying to imagine his new, dour companion being a "sunshine peach." He was not impressed and definitely preferred her this way. He sipped at his drink.
"I think if you were 'happy' and full of 'sunshine and jolly,' you'd come off as a demented cheerleader."
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 10:31 am
Liana
Lia thought about it for a little as she actually had to think of when she felt some kind of morbid pleasure much less and orgasm. She was pressing her lips together thinking and when she got it she looked at him "Last time I had one was in 1945" she said to him "When the holocaust happened I was master to a Nazi soldier" she added with a smile "He was very hateful towards most and we had sex I was quite impressed with him" she said.
Grabbing her soda she drank down a little of it as she leaned back in her chair more she smiled at what he said next. "I guess that would be a good way of putting it but don't ever think you will see that side of me" she said "I don't even think I have a jolly or nice side"[/size]
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 12:28 pm
Ivan Van VeenVan paused, the burger hovering in front of his mouth tantalizing. He raised an eyebrow at Liana when she mentioned her Nazi. He didn't know if it was on purpose, but she was certainly implying that they'd have relations while the Jews and other "unwanted" prisoners were being actively kill, like it was turn on for the soldier. Disturbing.
"A Nazi? You get around, don't you?"
He finished his burger in four quick bites, wiping away the excess of sauces from his mouth with the back of his hand and arm. Not the one with the watch on it, mind, but the one covered in scars up to his elbow. Similar scars stained his chest, clavicle, and even a little of the shoulder on his opposite arm; a side effect and danger of his line of work.
"All people have a good side, stuffed deep down. How's your food? To your queenly tastes?"
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